Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 387 Can Only Be My One

  Lu Yu reached out and grabbed Nan Xi's shoulder, trying to pull her out, away from Zhang Yichen.

   But he stretched out his hand halfway and was pushed back by Zhang Yichen, his cold eyes fixed on him, and the strong sense of oppression made him vaguely retreat.

  Looking at Nan Xi Xiaoniao's human-like sweet appearance, Lu Yu's sense of striving for strength blocked in his heart was completely discouraged, and it was completely covered by a huge sense of humiliation.

  The embarrassment like a clown made him automatically generate self-protection problems in his mind.

does it worth?

Is it worth it for Nan Xi?

   Lose all your future and dignity, just to gain the opportunity of fair competition, is it worth it?

  His attitude towards feelings can be fought hard, but this kind of striving makes him lose everything and even turns into a scandal. He needs to consider carefully.

  There is a weird mode in the entertainment industry, called Pan Gaozhi. Many people have forgotten the bottom line and just want to be able to climb to the rich, which means that the journey has been smooth from then on.

In the strange circle, people are not ashamed, but proud of it.

  The most famous Hong Kong sister killer in the Hong Kong circle, as long as the beautiful Hong Kong sister can't escape his clutches. Would anyone accuse him of being married?

  No, as long as it is managed properly, people will only see the scenery of Hong Kong sister in front of the camera, and people will only make fun of the harlequin who just robbed the other party.

  Unless the Hong Kong sister falls down one day, people will dig out the gloomy history and laugh at it.

   smiled bitterly and shook his head, then exited sadly.

  After Lu Yu left, Nan Xi firmly hugged Zhang Yichen's arm and whispered: "Brother Yichen must not be angry or jealous."

  Zhang Yichen glanced at Nan Xi coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and finish it."

   "Well, Xi'er must be as soon as possible." Nan Xi smiled sweetly and harmlessly, trying hard to behave nicely.

  The two walked out a few steps, Nan Xi did not speak, and Zhang Yichen also remained silent. Such a state is normal on weekdays, but it's okay, because I'm afraid of guilty conscience, Nan Xi is afraid that Zhang Yichen will be a little emotional.

  How to say, she is in an unreasonable position, even if Zhang Yichen will not complain, if the matter reaches the ears of the elderly of the two families, she will definitely be scolded to death. And Nanmu will directly disclose their relationship, and a lot of things will be done for nothing.

  In order to be foolproof, Nan Xi pulled nervously and stopped the two of them.

  Meeting Zhang Yichen's inquiring gaze, blinking his innocent apricot eyes, he whispered, "Brother Yichen, are you angry?"

"right."

  Faced with direct confession, Nan Xi was dumbfounded and speechless for a while.

   "Xi'er, don't use our feelings as a bargaining chip or paving the way for anything in the future." Zhang Yichen squeezed Nan Xi's hand that was about to release.

  Nan Xi lowered her eyebrows and looked at her, with a sincere expression on her face knowing that she was wrong: “I see, the last time, the matter must be made public as soon as it is done.”

   "Hmm." Zhang Yichen grabbed Nan Xi's little hand and walked to the front of the car.

  The car door opened automatically. Zhang Yichen stuffed Nan Xi into the co-pilot, helped her fasten her seat belt, locked her face sharply, and asked in a deep voice.

   "Xi'er, how true is what you just said?"

  Nan Xi pressed back to the question that rushed to her lips, cleverly did not ask what she just said, pondered for a few seconds on her own, and came up with the most possible range.

Holding Zhang Yichen’s face in both hands, he replied one sentence after another: "I don’t care about your conditions because of my sincerity, but the conditions here refer to the outside, not the feelings. Feelings can only belong to me, if you dare If you find someone else, I will kill you bit by bit."

   After that, he hummed to show her solemnity, and Xing's eyes flashed with a faint light of ghosts and spirits. Demonstratively approach forward, biting the lips that are close at hand.

  In the indistinguishable exchange of breath, chanted softly in his heart: "I love you, Brother Yichen."

  The almost beast-like sucking in response to the exchange of hearts, lingering into the bones.

  The next day, Nan Xi turned back to the crew of the urban drama "Dream Pursuing Journey". The filming had just ended in the morning, and she received a call from Duan Jingyuan.

  Full of complaints were passed to her ears over the phone: "Xiao Xi, you are responsible for what you caused."

   "Sister Duan, what's the situation?" Nan Xi asked back, puzzled.

"You have recently become addicted to hot search. It was just revealed this morning that Lu Yu is for your EQ and is going to heal for a while." Duan Jingyuan finished complaining, lowered her voice and said, "The little public account who scolded her very fiercely before. Take the opportunity to add chaos, all kinds of innuendo scolding you for liking married husbands, and of poor character. But I see that the reports they have moved out seem to be related to Mr. Zhang. What a great opportunity, you just open it up."

   "Uh," Nan Xi was speechless, hesitated for a few seconds, and said in embarrassment: "Sister Duan, I have my arrangements, and I can't tell you temporarily. Wait a few days, I will tell you everything."

"Okay, I won't ask much, just ah, this Lu Yu originally promised to participate in our secret room variety show, and I even found the amateurs with you. Now he is on strike, and as an outgoing guest, we are insecure. The editor-in-chief didn't even sign an agreement with him. I really want to hammer him and make me so angry."

  Duan Jingyuan is gentle and gentle, even if he blows his first four characters, it still sounds like a little woman acting like a baby.

  Nan Xi understands the meaning, this rescue request is made clear, the source of the problem lies with her, she has to go if she doesn't.

   looked sideways at Ning Wei, and asked, "When will the filming of my lower part start?"

  Ning Wei flipped down the memo on the phone and replied in a loud voice: "The shooting will start at the end of July, and there are still five days before today."

Nan Xi winked at Ning Wei with sensible admiration, and her tone of voice was very embarrassing. "Sister Duan, you see, my time is too tight here. If you are a program that lacks popularity, I will never sleep. I also supported you in the past. Your variety show is now very hot, and it has driven many young people's new consumption trends. This kind of good opportunity is left to other artists. I used to occupy a position and it was unnecessary."

Hearing Nan Xi’s refusal, Duan Jingyuan knew that she was definitely not better than Nan Xi in eloquence. Looking at the entertainment editor-in-chief Fang Allen of Magic Satellite TV, who was lying next to her, the other party showed a pitiful pleading look in her puppies, as if she couldn’t hold Nan Xi. , He hit the wall on the spot to die.

Duan Jingyuan had no choice but to change the negotiation method: "Xiao Xi, I admit that our variety show is very popular, but it is not stable. Moreover, many parents are staring at reporting our variety show, saying that there are too many terrorist and dangerous plots, which can easily affect the physical and mental health of minors. ."

"Sister Duan," Nan Xi interrupted her tragic complaint with a chuckle, "Ha, do you dare to let me go in this situation? You should know, I basically walk on the edge of an artist with a problematic character now. Maybe after I go there, parents will have more excuses to report you."

  Duan Jingyuan closed her eyes in annoyance, looking for the wrong reason, and cast Fang Ailun's failed declaratory eyes, indicating that she had no move.

Fang Ailun listened anxiously beside him. He had to take his mobile phone and personally lobbied: "Nan Xi, our current situation shows the scenery, but the actual heart is bitter. To put it more plainly, there are many people watching the excitement, batch after batch. After watching this issue and not watching the next issue, we urgently need someone with a strong fan base who can bring a fixed audience."

  The tail of the fox was exposed. Nan Xi smiled and asked, “So it’s not enough to participate in the first issue?”

  Fang Allen awkwardly replied: "Yes, at least two issues, so that people have an expectation value."

   "Okay, I will try my best to make time, you return the phone to Sister Duan." Nan Xi agreed without inking.

   "Okay." Fang Ailun put his hands together while returning the phone, and even gave Duan Jingyuan three gestures of worship to apologize.

  Fang Ailun glared at Duan Jingyuan's "Next Time Settlement", and Fang Ailun smiled and got up and left, walking on the road singing triumphant songs.

   "Xiao Xi, it's me."

   "Well," Nan Xi answered and asked, "Do I need to find a suitable amateur?"

   "No need, no, I have a suitable arrangement here, hehe." Duan Jingyuan smiled unkindly.

  Nan Xi chatted a few words in her heart and hung up.

  At the weekend, I invited the crew to the recording site of "Escape Room" for five days. Seeing familiar people, Nan Xi nodded to greet her one by one.

Song Yu took the lead in fighting the injustices for Nan Xi: "Our sister Nan Xi is obviously very approachable, and she also likes to bring new people. Unlike the big names, the reputation is high, lest the newcomers take her demeanor. Those on the Internet are too much, regardless of right or wrong. Black and white cursing."

   "Yes, some brainless sprays are particularly annoying." Mao Song stood up and agreed.

   "Oh!" Duan Jingyuan chirped reproachfully, staring at Song Yu.

  She knew that Song Yu’s anger came from her heart. Starting from participating in variety shows, this girl faded away the mask that celebrities love, and gradually revealed the many advantages she brought to her nature.

  When Nan Xi had an accident, Song Yu, Deng Qingsi and others even ran to the Internet to prove Nan Xi, and many sunspots turned their heads and sprayed them.

  Song Yu was stared down, and only later realized that he was a little bit dumbfounded, and was desperately trying to find other excuses to alleviate the atmosphere.

  I was thinking and meditating, and heard a soft and pleasant reply: "Thank you, I also implicated you in being scolded."

   "It's okay," Song Yu waved his hand embarrassedly, and then said the direction of the subject change: "Sister Nan Xi, the amateur you brought is so handsome!"

  He sighed and confused Nan Xi, and transferred the confusion to Duan Jingyuan.

  Duan Jingyuan raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and said mysteriously: “Let’s go, it’s about to start shooting, let’s go to the door of the secret room to gather.”

  I haven't figured out the amateur problem yet, and my thoughts have made people sign in another direction.

  "Don't you need to rehearse it in advance?" Nan Xi always feels that the routine is full and unreliable.

  Duan Jingyuan gave Nan Xi a "fuss-and-fuss" look, and said, "I told you earlier. The show pursues authenticity."

   Stupidly followed Duan Jingyuan to the door of the secret room and saw the amateur who was already waiting.

  Three glamorously dressed girls gathered together, whispering, and from time to time secretly looked at the man standing in the distance leaning against the wall.

  The man is wearing a pure black sportswear, and he is typing something with his mobile phone in one hand. His long figure is particularly conspicuous.

  As Nan Xi looked over, the man seemed to sense something, and looked back. Satisfied to accept that she was surprised that she had forgotten the look of facial expression management, her thin lips raised a faint smile.

  Nan Xi looked back and forth between Zhang Yichen and Duan Jingyuan, and asked Duan Jingyuan with her mouth: What's the situation?

  Duan Jingyuan pulled her and pushed her to the front of the black door curtain, and said: "Quickly, it's about to start, you put on the blindfold. Put your hand on the shoulder of the person in front, and prepare to enter."

   "Wait, you can explain it clearly to me." Nan Xi turned back and asked Duan Jingyuan in a low voice.

  Duan Jingyuan pointed to the camera that started broadcasting in the distance, opened her eyes wide, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you are talking now?"

  Nan Xi pressed her lips helplessly, looking at Zhang Yichen, who was standing first, and the two nodded to each other.

   Put on the blindfold and put his hand on Song Yu's shoulder in front of him.

  Following Song Yu, the gloomy laughter of the staff who played the NPC came from his ears.

"Oh ha ha, dear ones, go slowly, we are going to go to the tunnel soon. This time we are acting as an archaeological explorer, and there will be a tomb thief among you. You need to protect the cultural relics along the way and find the exit. And avoid being assassinated by the tomb thief, or you will automatically exit the game. If all the archeologists are wiped out throughout the game, it means that the tomb thief will get full marks, and you can arbitrarily impose punishment on you."

  Weird background explanation At the same time, gusts of yin wind blew Nan Xi's ears, and she almost screamed in fright.

  In the state of total darkness, a person's spirit is already highly concentrated, and then suddenly there is a stimulating body and nerve feeling, which can really scare people.

  Fortunately, Duan Jingyuan pressed her shoulder to give reliable encouragement.

"Okay, so let's stop here. You can take off the blindfolds. With a kind reminder, you are in a two-person team. So the partner of the **** can freely choose to stand on the righteous side or to the enemy. Because there are not only two camps. Score statistics, as well as group score statistics, the top three teams can get superior prizes."

  Nan Xi waited for Duan Jingyuan to finish plucking, and told her that she could pluck it, then she took it off.

  I opened my eyes and saw the gloomy approach, with a row of cabinets in front.

  Mao Song walked to the cabinet in a familiar way and wiped the stalls one by one, pretending to be an old man, saying: "There must be a mechanism here, wait for me to find it."

   "This Mao Song is supposed to see you coming. It's strong. In the past, he was a role hiding behind me." Duan Jingyuan whispered in Nan Xi's ear.

   Nan Xi replied with a warning squint, lying on Duan Jingyuan’s shoulder and whispering: "Zhang Yichen is here, speak carefully."

  Duan Jingyuan tremblingly shook her body and nodded hurriedly.

  Mao Song searched for it, scratching his head to no avail, and muttered to himself: "It seems wrong, Brother Li, come and help me."

   called twice, no one responded, Mao Song raised his head and looked in the direction of the waiting crowd.

   Immediately after his face changed, he shouted: "Be careful behind you!"

   Duan Jingyuan, who has participated many times, instinctively ran towards Mao Song's bright spot, and yelled at Nan Xi as she ran: "Come here, it's safe here."

  Nan Xi just pulled out her feet, and didn't pay attention to the ‘antique’ bottles and cans placed under her feet, so she stumbled and fell forward.

  After several screams, there was the sound of a heavy object falling, and Nan Xi let her powerful arms hug her before she fell to the ground on the other side.

   After helping her stand firmly, she looked back, and the long wooden cabinet where Mao Song and Duan Jingyuan were just now disappeared and turned into a staircase covered with wool carpets, thinking they should have fallen into the mechanism.

   called twice and no one responded, and looked back at the black-clothed savior who had turned around.

  Nan Xi sucked her nose and smelled a faint fragrance. Scratch his back with your fingers, and draw the questioning words with your hands: Brother Yichen?

   "Yeah." The familiar low-pitched word replied.

   "You turn around." Nan Xi is not used to speaking to Zhang Yichen's back.

  Waiting for a while, the other party remained motionless, let alone explaining. Nan Xi immediately thought that he might be a traitor and could not reveal his identity, so he would wear a mask when he harmed others.

  (End of this chapter)